Hot Christmas

People rushin' everywhere

Presents to buy, food to prepare

Another party with a boozy glow

Full of stressed-out faces I don't know

Snow is falling outside and the temperatures droppin'

And I just spent my Saturday Christmas shoppin'

Happy Holidays people say

But me, I'd rather get away

Got to get away

A hot Christmas holiday

Got to get away

A hot Christmas holiday

This year I'm tradin' snow for sand

Sleigh bells for a mariachi band

It's time to put the Bing Crosby away

And I'm gettin' down to Jimmy Buffet

Pack your bags 'cause we're leavin', Flight 503

You can fit a lot of presents under a palm tree

I'll be happy come Christmas day

'Cause I'm many, many miles away

Got to get away

A hot Christmas holiday

Got to get away

A hot Christmas holiday

Flight 503, you're cleared for takeoff

Folks, it's your captain speaking, uh, welcome to paradise

And Merry Christmas